LORETTA

Trevor's home looked like it had been forgotten by the world

It was a narrow, two-story brick building wedged between an abandoned warehouse and a run down bulding. Its walls were darkened by years of rain, no maintenance, and neglect.

Most of the windows had been sealed shut, while the remaining ones were covered with dust so thick I could barely see through them. Ivy crawled up one side of the building, winding around broken bricks. His faded green door hung crookedly on its balance

It looked less like a home where someone lived and more like a....

“You're going in?” The guard's voice pulled me back from my...